Bruce had not been gentle with my butt and it was close to being rubbed raw, my anus was so sensitive, to the touch, that it felt like it was on fire.... Charlie seemed to get excited more as I moaned and groaned from his manipulations. The more I tried to stifle my groans the rougher he got, till he was slamming into my prone body like he was possessed. Finally I could take it no more and cried out 'Charlie, please take it easy, I can't take any more.' Laughing manically Charlie continued to. ”“I do,” I lied, trying to make myself believe I wanted to be fucked by anyone but... but... Shame burned through me. “Fuck my pussy! Ram that girl-dick into me.”Samantha slammed her girl-dick to the hilt in me, ripping through my cherry. I felt a flare of pain followed by a rush of pleasure. She was in me, her dick thrusting to the very depths of my deflowered pussy.Another futa was buried in me, but I was staring at my mother's fingers reaming in and out of her twat. What would those feel. On our bed was my wife being fucked simultaneously by two very young black guys. They couldn’t have been but 19-20 if not younger. I could see that they were covered with tattoos with symbols from a local gang. I’m sure Jamal had set this up. They saw me standing in the doorway but didn’t bat and eye and kept on going. My wife was lying in her back with one black k** beneath her with his cock in her ass and the other on top of her between her legs fucking her pussy. She was drenched in. Hard to find people like that, especially men when it comes to young girls.”“Maybe he doesn’t think I’m pretty or whatever.”“Hon,” she said, “I know that’s not it. Probably makes him even more careful about what he says or how he acts around you.”There’s a quandary, you know. I have exposure to a couple hundred boys of appropriate age at high school. That’s just THIS high school. At the mall with the group I interact with students from several local schools – potentially hundreds more boys, all.